Q: How to develop a sweet relationship with a female gentleman

Chapter 180 I am your destiny

Chapter 179 has been revised and is available for reading.

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Make a potion to alleviate mental chaos and reduce the female insect's dependence on the male insect.

What about the delicate male insect?

How to ensure the interests of male insects?

Will the female insects still protect and favor the male insects as before?

This is a serious issue for high-level male insects. They may not want to see their own kind suffer, but insects are selfish and they will have to choose between the two interests.

Then, they will choose to sacrifice the female insects without hesitation.

The high-level male insects, that is, the male insect alliance that recruited several S-level male insects to join the royal dinner at the beginning, want to get Wen Zhimo.

Get this noble S-class male insect that can develop medicines.

Thus, there was the incident of a worker bug at the research institute seducing an S-rank male bug. If they became His Majesty's pillowworm, wouldn't that mean they could just whisper in his ear?

Fortunately, the female insect was too purposeful and imitated the queen too deliberately, so she was discovered.

This is also what makes Youan most angry. Those old guys actually dared to set their sights on Wen Zhimo. Damn it!

The male insect still looked indifferent, which made him even more angry. He looked up at the other person and complained, "Heartless."

Wen Zhimo laughed: "I'm just a stinky experimenter, why would I need a heart and lungs?"

It was now time to get off work, and there were no insects in the lab. Wen Zhimo's actions were very intimate. He held the female insect's face and kissed her, stroking her fur and saying, "Okay, don't be angry."

"You're still unsure, yet you've already squashed the bug away. Aren't you afraid of gossip?"

Wen Zhimo had tried to persuade the female insect, but when she heard about this, her face turned cold. After making a few calls with Galen, she brought the military female over.

A cold light flashed across Youan's eyes, and he said with disdain: "If I can't even handle this kind of thing, then I've sat in this position for nothing."

After saying this, he seemed to remember something and looked at the male insect beside him seriously for a long time.

"Wen Zhimo..."

The male insect next to him also patiently said "hmm".

You An slowly hugged Wen Zhimo: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

As a high-ranking officer, Youan was somewhat aware of the Zerg's undercurrents over the years, and could even be described as being extremely sensitive. The male-female conflict within the Zerg was acute, and there was no telling when a war or internal strife might break out.

He didn't want the male insect to be caught up in this trouble.

Wen Zhimo sensed the fear and uneasiness of the female insect in his arms, gently rubbing his silver hair, his voice slow and soothing: "I believe you."

You An paused for a moment, then added: "I will also protect myself..."

He knew that the male insect didn't like him getting hurt.

Wen Zhimo rubbed the female insect's soft hair and smiled: "Then you must remember this, otherwise I will be angry."

Youan hummed softly.

There were no bugs in the lab, so they had another small, lingering kiss.

By the time it was over, the female insect's pale lips had turned red. He frowned slightly, seeming a little distressed: "How can I get out now?"

My mouth is a little swollen.

Wen Zhimo pursed his lips: "How about wearing a mask?"

Youan: "...Isn't that more obvious?"

Wen Zhimo tilted his head slightly, his eyes sparkling: "Just tell me if it's covered or not?"

You An turned his head away: "..."

nerve.

No, take another look.

it's beautiful……

The imperial capital has been very busy recently. First, the First Legion announced the preliminary results of the mental power potion. Second, the Eighth Prince who escaped from his marriage was found by a female soldier who was being hunted and brought back to the Imperial Star.

The eighth prince is the Insect Emperor's favorite insect cub. He is handsome and has excellent abilities.

But because he ran away from his marriage, he was sent to the Xiongbao Society and was caned.

During the court hearing on whether to impose a heavier punishment on the Eighth Prince Zephir for running away from his marriage, an S-rank male insect appeared and took him away.

S-level male insect...

There are only three known S-level male insects, and they all have female queens, so they will not care about an unrelated female insect.

So when the male insect threw the mental power test results in the courtroom, all the insects were shocked and somewhat incredulous. After repeated confirmation, they found that it was indeed an S-rank male insect, so they stopped trying to stop His Majesty.

The eighth prince, covered in blood, was carried away.

There was another round of discussion about S-level male insects on the Star Network.

On the weekend, Wen Zhimo sat on the sofa, drinking coffee and browsing the Star Network. He asked with some boredom, "Who is this Eighth Prince?"

The female insect on the side held the newly bought doll and changed several postures and ways of holding it. Finally, she found that it was not as comfortable as holding Wen Zhimo. Then she decisively threw the doll aside and lazily crawled into the arms of the male insect.

Wen Zhimo: “…”

You An raised his eyes, looking obedient: "What's wrong? Can't I hug you?"

Wen Zhimo: "No, whatever you want."

Euan's appearance is mostly like his father Arnold, so his face is delicate and soft, and very beautiful.

Just by acting coquettishly and pretending to be pitiful, Wen Zhimo's heart would soften completely, so how could he dare to say anything? He was afraid that if he said "no", this female insect would sit on the other side with a pitiful look and then, out of spite, not let him touch her again.

Wen Zhimo passed the coffee to the female insect's mouth: "Do you want to drink it?"

You An took a sip politely, then pushed it away: "No more."

Wen Zhimo: "Bitter?"

You An nodded and said, "Are you curious about the Eighth Prince?"

Recently, the Star Internet has been full of news and discussions about this prince, and it is hard not to pay attention, so Wen Zhimo honestly said "hmm".

"That prince is an outstanding graduate of our class. He is handsome, has a good personality, and is extremely capable. Although he is a female insect, the Insect Emperor values him very much. He has everything that other male insect princes have, and even things that other male insect princes don't have."

"Then why has it become like this now?"

"What do you mean?"

Wen Zhimo was silent.

You An smiled, his mind clear as a mirror: "You mean why he was caned by the Xiong Bao Society, why he was brought to court, looking miserable and without dignity?"

Wen Zhimo was silent again and nodded.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Youan's eyes, and his voice was light and emotionless: "My lord, this is just the fate of female insects..."

So what if you are strong? So what if you are good-looking? So what if you have great abilities?

It still breaks the noble spine and kneels at the feet of the male insect.

Perhaps, the world is waiting, waiting for a change...

Wen Zhimo understood what the female insect meant, and the hand holding him tightened a little bit. His voice was low and gentle: "Yuan, I am your destiny..."

Since the Zerg needs the females to sacrifice their dignity in order to survive, then he will be the "destiny" of this female. In this way, no one can easily break the wings of this female, and she can live freely and proudly.

So why should the female insect be afraid? He liked the proud look of the female insect the most.

This was the first time You An heard Wen Zhimo call his name like this, and his beautiful long eyelashes couldn't help but tremble: "Hero?"

Wen Zhimo said "hmm".

Youan looked up at the male insect, his mind churning with thoughts, like a tidal wave, pounding and roaring. After a long moment, he finally calmed down. He let the male insect hold him, even holding him back even tighter, clinging to the warmth within his embrace, as if he had weathered countless storms and finally arrived at the warm glow of spring.

He murmured in a low voice, almost inaudible, but the paranoia and morbidity in it could not be concealed: "You said that yourself."

"Don't regret..."